How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 110

 

“Hwuuu…”

 

The distant sound of someone sobbing echoed familiarly.

 

Was a banshee crying again?

 

The voices that sounded were quite a bit different from one, though.

 

“Hwuuuuu…”

 

“You can stop.”

 

Oh, was it just a dream?

 

A dark room slowly became clearer. I’d seen this room before.

 

As the darkness surrounding me gradually ebbed away, I saw a woman crying, standing in front of a balcony and rubbing the heel of her palm against her chest. A man was moving closer to her.

 

I couldn’t see their faces, but a strange sense of familiarity washed over me. The thought of having met this couple somewhere else passed me by.

 

Oh, that’s right. I had had a dream like this once before.

 

Yes, in another place, at another time, that woman had been smiling wickedly, and that man…

 

“Isn’t it time you stopped with the bad acting?”

 

The woman quit her wailing. “What if I don’t want to?”

 

“Ah, you’re really driving me crazy.”

 

“As expected, it doesn’t work on you,” I couldn’t see it, but I could feel the woman sneering. “You’re so annoying, you know that, right?”

 

The sadness ailing her vanished in an instant, something menacing gracing her features instead. I still couldn’t see what she looked like, but I felt the aggression dripping from her echoing and settling in my bones.

 

The man looming over her seemed to be very angry. “You turned the court banquet into a damn circus show. Have you no shame?”

 

“That girl was asking for it. What did you want me to do?”

 

“Did you fight with her just cause she asked you a question? Why don’t you pick a fight with the entire world then?”

 

“You weren’t even there, so what do you know? Right, it must’ve been your little sister that told you. Of course, she must have chosen her side again. She always does.”

 

The woman gave a bitter laugh, the air turning sullen.

 

“Watch your mouth.”

 

“Oh, don’t deny it, you know it’s true. And what if I don’t watch my mouth? Will you hit me? Don’t even joke around, because we both know you won’t.”

 

I was starting to worry a little for the woman.

 

She was deliberately targeting her opponent’s weak spots, his rage already reaching its breaking point. The harsh breaths he took was the only sound that could be heard in this dark and empty room.

 

“You’re such a bad f**king girl.”

 

“And you’re so handsome,” she swooned, ridicule but also honesty honeying her sweet voice.

 

“Consider it an honor then, if you’re willing to admit it.”

 

“Hah! An honor? You?”

 

“Anything you’re dissatisfied with? Tell me, since I’m your so-called husband.”

 

“I’m dissatisfied with your existence itself.”

 

your existence, you wicked

 

The mood was strange.

 

couldn’t take their eyes

 

of the door if not taking swings at each other before that. Instead,

 

were almost chest to chest

 

my appearance you’re at least not dissatisfied with, my

 

came out like that, it didn’t mean anything. There are a hell of a

 

here, then? Hurry

 

“You’re a damn j*rk.”

 

man came closer, as if there was still space left between them. “Visit her

 

you don’t participate in the stupid

 

“Hell no!”

 

“Then I won’t either!”

 

and dug her nails into the back of his neck, pulling him close to

 

her size, but he went

 

who these people were, and why I was here, as I took

 

now, and the sounds of heavy breaths and desperate kissing filled the dark chamber. The only source of light came

 

and hopeless and wretched all at

 

eyes turned to

 

could not have seen me. I was only a ghost in this dream, after all. Someone from

 

woman smiled at me—a

 

smashed into pieces. The face I hadn’t

 

The woman was me.

 

that’s

 

Then, that man is…

 

of it, but it was as if someone had turned me to stone. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t talk.

 

into darkness. The man and the woman vanished and I lost

 

***

 

right into my eyes had me twitching,

 

thing that came to me was the heavy feeling in my head. I tried to lift my hand, but it dropped down to the bed I

 

am I? Who got me here? What happened at

 

broken fragments of my memories as I slowly woke up, I turned my eyes to my

 

I wanted to cry.

 

next to me, looking like he hadn’t just gone through hell and back,

 

just looked at him, taking him in, my eyes leaving no part

 

He looked miserable, though.

 

movement taking everything out of me, but

 

almost a whisper in the soft breeze. “Why didn’t you tell

 

felt like it didn’t really

 

everything I had done in this life, all of it flashed before my eyes,

 

felt like a stranger in my own body thinking about it

 

just like him, the voice I answered him with was low and hoarse as well, a whisper

 

“What…?”

 

for a long time. I’ve never really been me. All I was, was an illusion. Once it broke, everyone changed. It’s

 

was something I knew very well, something that had revealed itself to me time

 

be. When my brother had had enough of my sniveling and groveling and breaking down, when

 

been

 

“Always.”

 

into a mean snarl. I knew it wasn’t me he was directing it at. “Were all the

 

I’m already in a situation where I’m hated without doing

 

traveled around his eye with my numb finger, gently at first until I pressed

 

silly joke, Izek still kept on gazing at me with that same brokenhearted look in his tired

 

other arm was free, he could embrace me fully,

 

arm around his wide torso and burying my head in the juncture where his shoulder

 

understand why my head felt

 

had a dream, but I didn’t remember it at

 

look at me like that. Because it’s not your fault. It’s

 

suffering-from-main-character-disease arrogant

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